Smokin Nephew

she love to watch me in the mirror when im doing my stabbin'
And she aint into punks, giving em' bruises and bumps
and she know i blow big, so she be twisting my blunts
thats real talk, comin from a real hog on the block
she love the playboy lifestyle, the knots and the rocks
and even tho sometime, it might seem strange
she wouldn't trade it in, with none of the thangs

(chorus)

(Baby Bash)
Well now she might of caught my ass like once or twice
but she'd rather stick me, instead of rollin the dice
cause she know im official, so why take a chance
and end up with a over jealous sucka romance
love to see me get the lap dance every now and then huh
never fuck around with her stripper girlfriends huh
so im laced up tight, cause i aint into laggin'
living in the fast lane, the game's nothin polite
sleep all day, and grind all night
someone she can get down with cus she dont mees with suckas
she in love with a hustla, someone she could trust her

(Baby Bash)
and i know that she be feelin me
lookin so good, little tight jeans on and G-strings on
she dont be messin with them suckas
she's in love with a hustla
(chorus: Russell Lee)
now thats living like, who's the boss
yeah she liking the money, but she lovin my sauce
even tho she approached by them big time ballas
she ain't having that cause ain't another like papa
And her parents just dont understand
What kind of man she in love with, but she dont give a damm

(chorus)
one day we gon get it together
One day we gon keep it together (4x)
(chorus 2x)

Chorus
We deep!Yes suh! We creep! yes suh!
WE throwed. we blowed. uh huh yes suh.
we fly yes suh no lie yes suh.
off the drank and the dank so high.

Verse 1
its my arrival and my survival
I'm skin' higher than mesiagh and his bible.
watch fo dat rifle watch fo dat psycho.
ya breezies choosen
and she lookin kinda tight yo
now if you talk that talk
betta walk that walk
dont let this pretty face fool ya cause
I'm a savage like a dallas maverick
got nephews that will do ya
snatch that jersey off yo skeleton
wit the quickness
and if its wall to wall you betta gaurd yo jaw
we handle that buisseness
servin this game like tennis
we up in dis mean muggin
crackin the fuck up
at them squares dream thuggin

rap by ?
blowin on trees cousin.
Nick is sticky in the payne
tricky in the tank
and dont miss me wit dat dank

5 fronted in the street equals 65 G's
in the jordan Breifcase like that boy from the P
its bigger than showbiz so i'm stayin focused
when they holla at the club much them bows is?

(CHORUS)

VERSE 2
I remember when my thug
showed me how to slang heat
how the man funna talkman we gon bring beat
this what i'm goin through this what i stand fo
thuggin aint that leagal but doin what I can bro
but i sound small as amens
i'm raw as amens
i pop wit lift mics and bitch press hens
damn hes all in it
seen niggas bawl in it
bawl otta tennisand story we know all about it
niggas mad at the game it aint showin no love
yeah its cold nigga deal wit it show 'em you thug
havin partnas in prison and a few dead friends
was the streets way of showin me two dead ends
then the beats got tha showin me
you could make ends goin hard in the pank
went ta pussy fo a skank
one thug that had was in that
bar bash in tha manilla world
comin fo dat ass yes suh

(CHORUS)

I'm jus a mack man
i'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where ya mackin
where you at man
i'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where ya mackin
where you at man
i'm just a mack man
i'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where ya mackin
where you at man
i'm just a mack man
i'm just a mack man
and if its crackin where ya mackin
where you at man

(CHORUS x4)

[Low G]
Ghetto Soldier, I'm representin' from that Houston
Second Ward, that be the place where I do my dirt
Kick in doors, sellin' dope, only my God knows
I have to do what I have to do, just to stay alive
I lost a friend, but God blessed me with some real niggaz
LSR, I kept it real from the fuckin' start
I stay strapped, cause my neighborhood so dirty
I kiss my Grandma goodbye, but my jefa looks so worried
Pitbulls from my tierra that I call my home
It aint much, but its something I can call my own
I go to war at any times, at any place
Why yo punk twelve gauge, all in your face
I want your jades, your jackets, and your jewelry
What the fuck you on my block, if you aint cool with me
You crossed the line, ain't no time to press rewind
I caught you slippin' cause I heard that you dropped a dime
On my perro, now he doin' twenty-five to life
Low G, now I got to earn another stripe
Ghetto star, Greyhound is my fuckin' car
Ghetto clothes, but I'm feeling like I'm ghetto far

[Chorus: repeat 8X]
Don't disrespect my mind - don't disrespect my clika

[Baby Bash]
A maggots gon' be a maggot, faggot's gon' be a faggot
But if they want some static, I got an automatic
This automatic, if I grab it
Sometimes it's tragic, causin havoc
Bullets blastin, but he had to have it from startin racket
Looked at the wounded and all the graphic
The game is graphic, and the classic, in and out of traffic
Money stackin, by any means keep your gadget
And find a way to keep supporting my weed habit
I get my shit dirt cheap, the way I like it
You disrespect the clip, puto I get excited
My trigga finger get itchy, like I was +Lionel Richie+
A +Commodore+, when I go to war
so get down so I can touch you quickly
No substitute for these thugs, who love to shoot and cut the loot
You fuckin punk, that's why I don't fuck with you
Cock strong, pretty boy but don't get it twisted
A savage with this beat you want it mayne then come and get it
Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin'

[Chorus]

(Chorus)
You got me lifted, shifted higha than da ceilin'
and oo wee it is the ultimate feelin'
you got me lifted feeling so splifted suga how you get so fly
suga suga how you get so fly (ayo)
suga suga how you get so fly
suga suga how you get so fly (ayo)
suga suga how you get so fly

Baby bash-Verse 1 (faster):
You know it's leather when we ride
wood grain and raw hide
doin' what we do watchin' screens gettin' high
girl you keep it so fly witcha sweet hunny buns
you was there when the money gone
you'll be there when the money comes
off top I can't lie, I love to get blowed
you my lil' suga, i'm ya lil' chulo
and every time we kick it, it's off to the groovy
treat cha' like my stickey ickey or my sweet oowey gooey (fa real though)

(chorus)

Baby bash-Verse 2 (fast):

Now I ain't worried 'bout a thing cuz I just hit me a lick
I gotta fat sack and a supafly chick
And uh ain't nothing you can say to a playa cuz doowop he fly like the planes in the air
cuz doowop she fly like there's a plane in the air (dat's right)
She full grown and settin' the wrong tone
I'm diggin' the energy and lovin' da o-zone
so fly like a dove, so fly like a raven
quick to politic wit' some fly conversation
In a natural mood, then I'm a natural dude
and we some natural fools, blowin' out by da' pool
she like my sexy coo' mama wit' blades on her bravada
rockin' dogi cabana wit' hydroin a cubana
Verse 1 (2x):

You know it's leather when we ride
wood grain and raw hide
doin' what we do whatchin' screens gettin high
girl ya keep it so fly wit' cha sweet hunnybuns
you was there when the money gone
you'll be there when the money comes

(Chorus)

Chorus:
Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can't lie. I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never lied.I put my weed hand n da sky. i put my weed hand n da sky. i respect it for da luv of life. a whole piece i aint never lied.i put my weed hand in da sky. i put my weed hand in da sky.

V1:
The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix. It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix. deep down in texas, dope house is so relentless. The fluff is endless. smokin wit my lawer and my dentist. Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks. Smokin on greener reef. singing boby to dem older cats. (bobby brown) Dem dodger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rolled a lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me. Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though. My spiritual, lyrical,it's hydromyrical. I'm comin visious though,wit a fully loaded off dat derby. feelin so worthy cuz my vacume lungs are like dat curby. and don't disturb me when i'm floatin to my foreign land. You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my weed hand. My weed hand is something i don't disrespect. Your weed hand throw it up and represent your weed.

chorus:

V2:
I'ma gonna admit it and you know i'm wid it. Begin his life, got his only one and split it. Lit it up wit my nephew. and now i'm floatin. My crown is broaken. soakin up my soal.sippen styraphone cups. choken now i'm low.If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint. diamonds flyin and you just had to go. cuz u dun cast da vote.and i didn't even get a hit.no not even a little bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl don't disrespect the luv. and i can't see dat. ask where we get the best of bud. put up ur weed hand.

Chorus:

V3:
Man i been down dis way b4. i hit da bong back up and blow. I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo'.I blaze drown,sip on a 4.stayin high i'm on a note.u can smell da bong all on my clothes. man look at my eyes they bout to b closed.I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed hand in the sky. I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and i'm leanin half da time.I'm stayin high and i hustle fool.don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash.
hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just cuz i'm young don't mean i'm dumb. Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef. And pour sum of dat purple stuff.down here we smokin bud. ya i no u herd of us.

chorus:

ending outro: My weed hand, put ur weed hand in da sku, my weed hand, east west, my weed hand, north south, something we can all relate to, my weed hand.

Chorus
Sometimes I wanna get away from all the confusion
Causin' pollution
I know you wish you could run away from this institution
Cause there's no solution, to survive

Another day when I'm waking up
I turn my TV on CNN
Another homie done bit the dust, my best friend's back up in the pen
Somebody hit the twin towers, ? and the buildings came tumbling down
All we could do was watch in tears
While the people of America wondered how we let it go down
Then, I heard a sound when I turned around
This old man said pray for me
Said I've been in the world for 88 long years and please don't let my knowledge pass you by
I looked him in the eyes, and gave him a smile and said mister I don't mean no harm
But you ain't going nowhere, so just pull up a chair
I got greens fresh off the farm
And with that he pulled a dolla from his pocket and said youngin' ima give it a try
I said hold up pops, I ain't forget about the knowledge you promised so pass it by
and then he said...

Chorus

From dusk to dawn, mom's always tellin me you must move on
Let the past be the last thing to adjust you son
And I trust you mom
But that doesn't change my lust for fun, wanna bust my gun
Wasn't much to some, didn't measure up to most started barkin down the road
To the treasure up the post
You just never f***ing know what you gonna see, where ya gonna be, who you gonna meet
It's true you gonna sleep and slip into silence
Shot guns fired, choppers and sirens
Spotlight shinin, flashin on the glance
At a boy without a chance and the devil in his hands

I'm just sayin though, livin my life the way I'm supposed to
I'm just sayin though, chasin the dreams...
I'm just sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That's the way it go man, why ask why

I'm just sayin though take me away from my frustrations
I'm just sayin though teach me to use my imagination
I'm just sayin though same thing that will make you laugh will make you cry
That's how it go man, why ask why

Chorus

(Sexy Eyes) They're so lovely,
(Sexy eyes) Make me wanna love ya
(Sexy Eyes) Girl you